"Whoa--[i]what?[/i]" Kelly was at a loss for words at the moment, her confused stare a dead giveaway. She'd kissed a few girls in the past, but nothing this intense. She wasn't sure whether Czigani had kissed her out of pure attraction or if the girl just needed to get laid. 

Before she could ask for clarification, Kelly shot out of the bathtub in response to Czigani's sudden outburst of pain, wetting the girl and the floor around her. "The knife it is," she whispered, reaching for the blade before she tried to get the girl into a comfortable position to better examine her wound. If she was in pain now, then in a moment she would be cursing Kelly out all the way through the 9th level of hell. "This may hurt a little, but I'll try my best to inflict as little pain as possible." 

Being well aware of that fact that she couldn't keep such promise, Kelly took a closer look at the wound before bringing the knife up to its opening. She was debating how to best get the damn bullet out of Czigani's leg when she sensed another presence nearby. It was a familiar scent, and that only meant trouble was lurking right outside of the bathroom door. 

"Dammit... Don't move, I'll be right back." Kelly got up, walking over Czigani to reach for the towel hanging from the rack. She wrapped it around herself before grabbing the knife and heading towards the door, putting her ear up to it to attempt to make out the approximate location of the intruder. She stood still in dead silence, waiting for a few moments before pushing her back against the wall, her left hand a tight grip around the knife. If whoever was on the other side of the door planned on surprising them, then they were going to be extremely disappointed. 

[@Rawk]